I’m not a rocket scientist
I rock the house and sign the tits
And that’s it
Don’t take no astrophysicist
To make your a** throw fits
Now sistas kick it
I keep it cool like Eskimo chicks on Discovery Channel
I’m hot like Telemundo chicas on a solar panel
See me on daytime TV chillin’ in my Bob Marley tee
I’ll slap you silly, I’m from Philly
I’m not sorry, that’s me
I am the robot Elvis rockin’ my bionic pelvis
I’m technotronic sippin’ vodka tonics (yeah, I’m selfish)
I am the k**er shakin’ up some old rock and roll… fool
Them drum machines ain’t got no soul
I’m not a rocket scientist
I rock the house and sign the tits
And that’s it (that’s it, y’all)
Don’t take no astrophysicist
To make your a** throw fits
Now sistas kick it
This is mission control, what is your status? Super b**hin’
We read you loud and clear, permission’s go to hit ignition
We gettin’ static, please repeat your last confirmed position
I’m ten feet tall and solid gold and I demand submission
I am the robot Elvis rockin’ my bionic pelvis
I’m technotronic sippin’ vodka tonics (yeah, I’m selfish)
I am the k**er shakin’ up some old rock and roll… fool
Them drum machines ain’t got no soul
I am the robot Elvis rockin’ my bionic pelvis
I’m technotronic sippin’ vodka tonics (yeah, I’m selfish)
I am the k**er shakin’ up some old rock and roll… fool
Them drum machines ain’t got no soul
I am the robot Elvis rockin’ my bionic pelvis
I’m technotronic sippin’ vodka tonics (yeah, I’m selfish)
I am the k**er shakin’ up some old rock and roll… fool
Them drum machines ain’t got no soul